Chapter 28

AXL L istening to her soft moans when Xavier made her come in the back seat of my car was exquisite torture. The scent of her arousal flooding the air around us had my cock aching like never before. As soon as we pulled to a stop outside the house, I dragged her off his lap and carried her inside, then threw her onto my bed. She pants for breath, her pert tits rising and falling, the shape of them clear even in the loose hoodie she’s wearing. Her plaid skirt is bunched up, offering me a view of her panties and the unmistakable wet patch. I growl, desperate to taste her. Xavier flops down on the bed beside her, hands behind his head as he waits for Malachi and me to take our turn. We’ve shared plenty of women before, but none that we were forbidden from biting, and none nearly as irresistible as this one. Malachi crawls onto the bed on the other side of her and runs a hand over her stomach, pulling up her sweater and her tank top and revealing an expanse of creamy white skin. She tries